TBT

I'm SO glad there was no facebook or twitter or instagram when I was young. Not that we didn't document some of the crazy things we did, but at least those things were only seen by a few close friends. And the photo guy at WalMart.

And years later they could be quietly tucked away and forgotten about, much like these photos I found last night.


Photos from the summer I spent in DC. Man, those pictures brought back some great memories. Have to say was one of the best summers I have ever had.  And not just because it fun, although it was fun.

So here's a TBT photo that I wouldn't share on facebook or twitter. Although, I'm not sure sharing them here is really any different. Except that there are only like two people who ever read this old blog...so I guess I'm pretty safe.

Aww, the good ol dancing days...me in my natural element. First one on the floor, last one off. When I was young and fun, anyway.

And that shirt really did cover my belly - I promise. But when you're fat and flailing around on a dance floor that kind of stuff happens. Attractive, I know.

But hey, I was having fun and could care less - this chubby chick has always enjoyed shakin it on the dance floor. And my shirt rolling up was just a by product of having a good time. So ignore the gut hanging out. Instead focus on the pervy old guy behind me. That's honestly the best part of the picture anyway. So funny!

So here's to the good times serving as a dancing queen...